"Your brother is a very special man, although I don't spend much time with him, but every time I feel a sense of security in him that I have never felt before, and a deep dependence, many times I will unconsciously appear in my heart that kind of thought, but every time I am called back by a word from my mother. Xia Yixuan said, turned around, and looked at Xue Man, with a little bitterness on her face.

Xue Man seemed to feel Xia Yixuan's mood, and gently took her hand, letting the weak Xia Yixuan lean on her tulle arms.

"My mother sent me to Fengxianmen when I was young, and I never saw each other again, and all she left me was a jade flute and a word. She said, never rely on the previous man, the person who hurts you the most must be the person you love the most. She made me remember this phrase and she herself was a deeply hurt person. ”

Xia Yixuan said, her voice getting lower and lower, and finally she seemed to be speaking to herself.

"Before I was born, my father left my mother for the immortal path he did, leaving my mother alone to live alone, pulling me to work hard. ”

Xue Man seemed to have been deeply touched, caressing her fragrant shoulders and comforting him.

After a while, Xia Yixuan left Xue Man's arms, and an object appeared in her hand, which was a delicate jade flute only three inches long, which was the only object her mother left her.

And when Xue Man saw this jade flute, she was surprised, her jade flute was exactly the same as the one her brother owned, except for the size, and the jade flute was given to him by Uncle Zhao, thinking of this, she seemed to vaguely guess something, but she didn't say it.

"I once heard my mother play it, and she told me that the name of this piece is [Dream Rain], and there are only two people in the world who can play this song, Sima Xianling, who is also known as the second master of the jade flute, and my father. And it wasn't until later that I found out that there was another person who would, and that was your brother He Yinuo, and I met your brother in Mochizuki Sect back then, and it was also because of this song. Xia Yixuan looked at Xue Man with a smile on her face.

And at this moment, a faint melody suddenly echoed in their ears, ethereal, melodious, brushing over their hearts and caressing their souls.

Xia Yixuan stood up suddenly, it was the most beautiful melody in her memory, she quickly got up, dragged her body that had not yet healed, and couldn't wait to walk quickly towards the outside of the house. Xue Man also hurriedly followed.

She followed the sound to the riverside, in front of her, Uncle Zhao, who had frosty sideburns on both sides, was playing quietly, trickling, flowing through her heart, the sound of the flute seemed to have endless heartfelt feelings, endless love, clouds and clouds, on the other side of the flute, blowing out the vision for the future, and performing a fantastic wind and snow.

Xia Yixuan listened silently behind her, her bright eyes flashed a little mottled, she bit her jade lips tightly, and a pair of slender hands tightly grasped her dress.

At this moment, she was nervous like never before, she was at a loss for the first time, there were countless shouts in her heart, but after all, she calmed down in the depths of her heart, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes and continued to listen to the chord of heaven and earth.

Xiao Sheng has traveled through the years, and at this moment, it seems to belong to her alone. The beating notes, blowing the thoughts in the dream, blowing through the cold winter, crossing the trickle of tears, stringing up the floating clouds of the past, savoring the melancholy like crying.

At this moment, not only her, but also Wanli, Tianming and others also came here, quietly listening to the sound of heaven.

However, at this moment, the sudden change suddenly occurred, and the sound of the flute suddenly stopped!

The figures of two people suddenly appeared beside them, their bodies were evil, their mouths were covered with masks, and the skin exposed on their faces was as if they were infested by a hundred poisons, and they were dilapidated, but the whole person was like a ghost in the daytime, but their cultivation had entered the illusion realm, which was the middle stage of the illusion realm, completely above everyone.

"Good, good, good, it's really exquisite!!" the two clapped their hands, and at the same time, their bodies kept teleporting closer, and the voice hidden in the mask was hoarse and weird.

"Who are you? Uncle Zhao's face sank and asked coldly.

"Hey, you want to know who we are, you're not qualified!!" one of them said in a ghostly voice with a hoarse voice. "However, I can tell you, who I am here for, you don't have to be nervous, as long as you obediently hand over He Yinuo, I can spare your life, otherwise, you will all have to die!!"

"We don't know any He Yinuo, and we don't have the person you want, you must have found the wrong one. Uncle Zhao looked at Tianming and the others, and secretly made a look, and everyone agreed.

When the two of them heard this, their faces were gloomy, and their eyes showed a fierce light, "Hehe, don't say it," before his words fell, he suddenly stretched out his left arm and grabbed He Xueman in the air, and suddenly Xueman screamed, his body was uncontrollable, and he flew straight towards the person.

Seeing this, everyone wanted to step forward to stop them, but the other person chanted in his mouth, and in an instant, countless phantoms suddenly appeared around them out of thin air, surrounding them, floating back and forth, cold and weird, and then pounced on everyone under the call of that person.

The people present, although they have experienced the creation in the Ancient Void Spirit Confession, and their cultivation is beyond ordinary people, but their people, the highest cultivation is Zhao Zhichuang, but they are only close to the Great Perfection in the Xuan Realm, and they are no longer on the same level as these two people at all.

Therefore, under the attack of the phantom, they were quickly defeated, but the two of them seemed to enjoy the pleasure of plundering, and did not kill them immediately, but continued to torture them.

The other person pinched He Xueman's neck tightly, Xueman's face turned red in a moment, it was very difficult to breathe, and his hands wanted to be forcibly pulled away, but it could only be in vain.

"Little beauty, tell me where your brother is, or I'll make you never see him again!!" he pulled He Xueman closer and threatened in a hoarse voice.

But even so, Xue Man still didn't say a word. The man's eyes showed murderous intent, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased.

And at this moment, the originally clear cold sky, suddenly winded, with a hint of chill, that gust of wind blew past everyone, and the floating phantom seemed to have nothing to hide in that gust of wind, and was swept away like dust.

And when the wind blew past the two of them, they were in a trance for a moment, and in the wind, they seemed to see light blue flames.

Their faces changed, and in an instant they changed to a defensive stance, and they knew that the man had appeared.

Xue Man took the opportunity to return to everyone's side, and after a while, he still seemed to be in shock.

The gust of wind stayed between the two and Zhao Zhichuang and his party, the wind stopped, people appeared, and He Yinuo's figure appeared in place, but his face was still a little pale.

However, at this moment, the mutation regenerated, and there was a rapid whistling sound in the other direction of them, and it was too late to say that it was too fast, and in an instant, the overwhelming red ice picks shot towards the place where everyone was.

At this moment, there is no way to avoid it, and everyone can only forcibly pick it up. However, the strength of the icicle is really amazing, and even if it is one of them, it is quite difficult for them to parry, let alone the terrifying power that swarms them.

"I'll cover, you guys quickly evacuate here!!" He Yinuo forcibly raised a force and formed a huge barrier in front of him to cover everyone's retreat.

When everyone heard this, they did not hesitate, and immediately made a decision and left quickly.

However, He Yinuo's cultivation was forced to fall suddenly, and the two of them saw this and wanted to take advantage of it.

He Yinuo noticed it, but at this moment he was facing a dilemma, if he continued to urge the enchantment, he would be violated by the two, plus his cultivation had plummeted now, and he would not be able to resist in this situation.

And if he gives up the enchantment, then Zhao Zhichuang Xueman and the others will be difficult to preserve, and his thoughts are only for a moment, and at this moment he can't afford to think about it much, He Yinuo's heart is horizontal, his eyes are decisive, he ignores the surprise attack of the two, and continues to maintain the enchantment.

On the other side, Uncle Zhao seemed to notice something while retreating, he looked at He Yinuo's side and exclaimed, "Yinuo, be careful!!"

He Yinuo had already made a decision in his heart, and at the moment when the blow of the two of them came, behind him, a pair of huge black wings instantly wrapped it inside, and the wings of the black owl resisted the fatal blow of the two of them.

However, although He Yinuo was not harmed, he was extremely weak at the moment due to the sudden drop in cultivation, and his heart shook under the tremor of that blow, and his mind suddenly appeared in a trance for a moment, and the corresponding thing was the instability of the enchantment for a moment.

The red flame ice picks seemed to have spirituality, and at the moment when the enchantment was weak, several ice picks broke through the fragility of the enchantment, and shot towards the retreating people, everyone was shocked, and they seemed to be a little overwhelmed in the face of this sudden change, and they were all subconsciously protecting their surroundings in the panic.

And the icicle also seemed to recognize Xia Yixuan, the most fragile in the crowd, she came back from injury, her body was still extremely weak, at this time she was retreating in a panic, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that two icicles were attacking quickly, and she forcibly carried her whole body to cultivate and turned into a wave wall beside her.

The next moment, the ice pick hit the wave wall and shattered instantly, and the wave wall also dissipated, but despite resisting this blow, Xia Yixuan was still eaten by the remaining strength, spitting blood, her face was pale, and her forcibly improved complexion could not hide the extreme weakness of her body.

Her mind was in a trance for a moment due to the extreme weakness of her body, and her eyes were momentarily dilated.

"Be careful!! "A hazy rush echoed in her ears.

She shook her head vigorously, trying to wake herself up, her world seemed to be in a blur of haze, sound, light, everything seemed to exclude it.